实习医生格蕾Grey’s anatomy第一季剧本.doc

GREY'S ANATOMY1x03: Winning a Battle, Losing the WarOriginal Airdate: 4/10/2005Written by: Shonda RhimesDirected by: Tony GoldwynMeredith's in bed. It's 4:37am and raining.Meredith VO: We live out our lives on the surgical unit. Seven days a week, fourteen hours a day. We're together more than we're apart - aaah! (Izzie is standing at the foot of her bed)Izzie: George's room is bigger than mine.Meredith gets up but trips and falls flat on her face. She limps away.Meredith VO: After a while -Izzie: I have more clothes, I should have the bigger room.Meredith VO: the ways of residency -George: I got here first.Izzie: It's Meredith's house, she should decide.Meredith VO: become the ways of life.George: My room is like, two inches bigger than yours!Izzie: You have a bigger closet!George: So? Why is everything always a competition? I -Meredith VO: Number one: always keep score. (Izzie and George argue in the background while she looks for clean clothes) Number two: do whatever you can to outsmart the other guy.George: ...put your clothes somewhere else!Izzie: Everywhere else is filled with Meredith's mom's boxes.George: Meredith? When is your mom coming back to town anyway? Because maybe we can put her boxes in storage. Izzie: Or unpack a few things, make this place a little more homey. Maybe some throw pillows and lamps, a few paintings. George: Oh, paintings would be nice.Izzie: Yeah! You have all this amazing stuff just packed away. In the back hall, I found this box with like a hundred tapes of your mother performing these amazing medicalprocedures.George: Really? We should watch them. Meredith, you want to watch - (Meredith's door slams in their faces; a moment later, it re-opens. Meredith takes Izzie's coffee and shuts the door again)George: Meredith, do you want some privacy?Meredith slumps against the other side of the door, holding her coffee.Meredith VO: Number three? Don't make friends with the enemy.Cut to Bailey and Shepherd standing on a street corner.Derek: Morning Dr. Bailey.Bailey: (holding up a hand) Shut up.Derek: You realise that I'm an attending and you're only a resident? So you work for me, right?Bailey: I know I've forgotten something, something is happening today, I know I should know what it is, but I just can't...(shakes her head)Derek: All right, nice talking to you Dr. Bailey.Bailey: Something...right in front of my face...Shepherd walks forward to cross the road, Bailey gasps and grabs him.Bailey: Doctor!We see several bike riders race past, two crash.Bailey: Now I remember! Dr Shepherd, watch out.The bike riders aren't professionals and are kicking each other etc. Another one crashes.Cut to the hospital, Bailey with her interns.Bailey: Fools on bikes killing themselves. Natural selection is what it is.Alex: (quietly to George) So what's up with the Nazi, is she off her meds?George: You never heard of the race?Shot of a nice, neat OR schedule. Webber, Burke and Shepherd are standing in front of it.Webber: Excellent board. Well-timed, balanced, efficient - if all goes well, we'll have an early night.Bailey: Chief! Dead baby bike race started twenty minutes ago.Webber: All right, people! Dead baby bike race day!Intern wipes the schedule off.George: Every year this bar -Meredith: The Dead Baby Bar.George: Every year, they hold this underground bike race. Izzie: Don't you wonder why someone would name a bar something so disgusting?Cristina: Keep your panties on, Nancy Drew.George: The race is completely illegal, and -Meredith: Crazy, a bunch of bike messengers racing against traffic trying to beat each other for free shots of tequila.Alex: All-out, no holds barred competition, sounds like fun.Izzie: Yeah, you would think that.George: The race doesn't even have any rules. Except eye gouging - no eye gouging. Cristina: Oh great, we're going to be trapped in the Pit bandaging up idiots when we could be up in the OR?George: What kind of people engage in a race that has, as its only rule, that you can't rip out the eyeballs of another human being?Alex: Men, Georgie, men.Bailey: I need someone to get up to the OR floor, the Chief needs a right hand.Everyone's hands shoot up.Bailey: George:Meredith VO: And number four: everything, everything is a competition.Bailey: Okay people, the rules of trauma. Don't mingle with the ER interns, they don't know their ass from their oesophagus. Sew fast, discharge fast, take bodies up to the OR yesterday. Don't let me catch you fighting over patients. Got it? Come on, let's go.The interns run and jostle for position. We see injured bike riders everywhere.Cristina: Oh, it's like candy, but with blood, which is so much better.Izzie: Oh my god...Cristina: Mine!Izzie: I saw。